"It's them!"

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, and a new idea emerged.

Under the outline of his divine sense, although the person who came did not know how to reach the realm of silence, he was inevitably carefully observed.

It was two young men, a man and a woman, or rather, two teenagers!

The former is a little girl, at least from the posture of the body, if you look at the face, it is pitch black, as if the smoke and dust are stained, only a pair of eyes are extremely smart, in contrast, more and more delicate.

She kept running in the ghost forest, not only silently, but also seemed to be very familiar with her surroundings, looking back in horror from time to time, and dodging the obstacles in front of her with ease, without affecting her speed in the slightest.

Behind her, a much stronger, taller figure emerged from the dense woods.

This tall figure is wearing clothes sewn from the leather of the beast, although the materials seem to be rough, but the workmanship is very meticulous, and under the combination of the skins of various beasts, there is a gorgeous feeling out of thin air, as if he is not wearing animal skin, but exquisite satin.

The man was muscular, and all he could see was strong muscles in the skin of the animal, and he looked like a strong man of adulthood, but as long as he looked up and noticed his face, he would not think about it again.

Although he made a vicious expression on his face, there was childishness between his eyebrows, and he didn't look like he was more than sixteen years old.

What is especially strange is that on his right cheek, three lines of oil paint have been brushed, obscuring most of his face, which at first glance looks like graffiti, but on closer inspection, you can see the difference.

On top of these three oil paints, it is not just a simple color, but the influence of a wild beast emerges in it.

From all angles, the beast appears to be making different movements, either pounce or dodge, chase or flee, and from the front, it is a scene of final killing, and the whole is uncertain, as if it were a living hunting process.

From this oil paint, there is also a thing like a bird feather inserted on the head of both the girl in front and the boy in the back, which explains their identity.

The boy's bird feathers are extremely bright, and the aura on them is full, at a glance, it is clear that it is plucked from the powerful desolate beast, but the girl's is different, but a gray feather, not to mention the aura, even the appearance looks very decadent, I am afraid that it is the feathers on the lowest level desolate beast, and it is not so.

From this, you can see the difference in status between the two.

And those who use oil paint on their faces to record their exploits and feathers on their heads to mark their identities, as far as Zhang Fan knows, are only ...... "remnants!"

"Underground remnants!"

Strictly speaking, it is not the first time that Zhang Fan has come into contact with these relics, but the last time was indirect, and the witchcraft spells encountered in the fragments of the Blackwater Lake World are a kind of magical power unique to these relics.

What these remnants are good at is the witch way, which is completely different from the magic spells that are circulating in the immortal cultivation world today, and the power is even greater, and it is longer than a wide range of attacks.

Originally, according to the habits of immortal cultivators, not to mention that these remnants belong to human beings, even if they are demon beasts and wild beasts, as long as they can exert their magical powers and make progress, they will be learned by them and added to their own immortal cultivation system.

The way of ghost cultivation and the way of demon cultivation are all the same.

However, this way of witchcraft is rarely learned, and the only thing Zhang Fan has heard of is the Black Evil Ancestor who left a bronze tripod in the fragments of the Black Water Lake World.

The reason is very simple, for immortal cultivators who pursue immortality, the witchcraft of the remnants has a huge and insurmountable flaw, which makes them sigh and dare not learn!

That's longevity!

The remnants are weak and do not cultivate the immortal path, and they cannot live forever, and the more powerful the supernatural powers, the shorter the lifespan!

This alone is enough to discourage all immortal cultivators, even Zhang Fan, who will not have the slightest covetousness.

The remnants struggle to survive in the world of wild beasts, and in their opinion, the reproduction of the race is the most important thing, and in order to gain great power, the most sacrifice is the most natural thing.

Immortal cultivators are different, they come underground with another mature system, they don't need such a big sacrifice, they can also carve out their own world, naturally they won't make the same choice.

From this, it can also be known that this young man who is chasing the girl, although he seems to have a high status, his cultivation must not be very strong, otherwise he would not have such a strong body.

After judging the identity of their remnants, Zhang Fan's mind immediately sounded about the discovery process of the beast treasure that Han Yue said half a month ago.

I remember that at that time, she still regretted that this thing seemed to have other uses among the remnants, but it was a pity that the senior monks who defeated the remnants to gain living space did not have time to get this secret from their mouths.

In other words, these remnants in front of them also have the possible surnames of beast treasures!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Fan immediately perked up.

In fact, in his line, he was not completely sure that before Wan'er's fire of life was extinguished, he would be able to rush back on time with the beast treasure.

The reason is not the distance between the two places, nor the strength of the roar of the water, but many uncertain factors.

What if there is no shelter from the water and the roar of the heavens?

If within a certain period of time, all kinds of stimulation to lure the snake out of the hole to fight the grass and scare the snake, but can not lead out the roar of the water and the sky, what should I do?

These problems are almost unsolvable, and if they really appear, Zhang Fan can only cry out in vain.

Now, a new choice appeared in front of him.

If there is really something discordant, it is better to go to the settlement of these remnants, which is also a backup method.

After thinking about this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be interested in these two men and women who were rushing here from all directions.

Shaoqing, a woman and a man, one in front and one behind, two figures officially entered Zhang Fan's field of vision.

For the first time, he noticed the feet of the two, every time they landed, they were all pointed, as if dancing-like movements, the frequency was extremely high and implied mysterious, just suitable for walking in this ghost yin forest, with this means, whether it was hunting or doing anything, it could improve a lot of safety and success rate.

The cultivation of these two people is clearly not very strong, but at such a close distance, with Zhang Fan's ear power, he can only hear a slight sound, and if he is not careful, he will ignore the past, and he can't help but praise him secretly in his heart.

From this, Zhang Fan also saw that the young man who was tracking behind him did not use all his strength from beginning to end, as if it was just a cat and a mouse, and it was like a means of waiting for the prey to run out of physical strength during hunting.

Just when the two sides were getting closer and closer to Zhang Fan, but only more than ten zhang away, a muffled sound of "bang" sounded.

But the girl panicked, and failed to completely flash the big tree in front of her, rubbed her shoulder against the tree, and was knocked out obliquely by the huge force of the shock, and screamed in pain, unable to stand up for a while.

"Hahaha~~ Little bastard, why don't you keep running?"

"You're running! The master has just caught up with his interest. ”

As if he had enough, the boy stepped out and landed in the glade of the woods, only a foot or two away from the girl, and as he spoke, his face was full of smug smiles.

"Huh, strange!"

Zhang Fan thought that he should not understand their conversation, after all, the remnant clan was different from the underground immortal cultivators, and they did not speak an ancient language.

I never thought that when the young man's words were heard in his ears, he could understand more than eighty percent, and the taste of the primeval language was full, obviously from the same lineage.

Immediately, Zhang Fan understood a little.

The so-called underground remnants are probably the same as the underground immortal cultivators, but they migrated down from the ground at a certain time, the difference is that they are afraid that they are afraid to avoid [***]!

As far as Zhang Fan knows, in the era when a hundred flowers bloomed in the primeval world, it was not only the path of transcendence that was immortal, but there were also other means to break through the limits of the human body and reach a higher state of life.

However, later, because of the conflict of ideas, a fierce battle broke out between the human supernatural powers, and after a scorched earth, it became the current situation of the Immortal Dao.

Come to think of it, this witchcraft also came to this underground world at that time, through some unknown means!

Just by the language they spoke, Zhang Fan instantly judged all this, from beginning to end, it was only two or three sentences.

In the boy's playful words, the eyes of the girl who sat on the ground were crystal clear, as if the dew shimmered in the sunlight with boundless beauty, and it was unknown whether it was because of fear or the pain that had awed.

The young man looked at this scene, but he didn't have the slightest pity, but said hatefully: "It's your little bastard and your honor to sacrifice you in the clan, and you dare to run?"

"I ...... I don't want it!"

The girl held on to the trunk of the tree beside her, stood up slowly, shook her head and said aggrievedly: "Why me, I don't want to be sacrificed, you can find someone else!"

When the word "sacrifice" was mentioned, the girl's face was full of boundless fear, as if something terrible was about to happen to her, and her delicate body instantly seemed to be thrown naked [***] into the ice and snow, and she trembled violently.

"That's up to you!"

The young man grinned, stretched out his palm, and caught it from afar.

"Little mongrel, you are really the same as your mother of outsiders, you are a cheap seed, you dare to run away from such a sacred thing as a sacrifice, what else can't you do?!"

"The old man is right, you outsiders are all, thieves, and liars, if it weren't for that, how could you drive our great saint clan to this place where birds don't. ”

"There must have been some despicable means!"

(To be continued)